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I
was a child
I
didn’t understand why
She
hid me in the basement
I
was a child
I
didn’t understand w..
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Mary Lou
A beauty, she is
With her pale,
pale skin
And her ruby red
lips
Her silk spun
blond hair
And her piercing
green ey..
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Life
Short
Spiraling fast
Gaining happiness
At last
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Being young,
At the time, I thought I was in love,
For he was an angel that fell from above
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It's funny, she says she loves me. But I wonder, if we'll ever be.
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Depression,Casting shadows,Sadness overtaking fastIt threatens to lastForever.
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Flying,
Beautiful,
Terrifying creatures.
As a young girl,
I went to a butterfly museum
on a school field trip.
I'll never forg..
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Stupid me,I thought you cared, all those nights you bared through the pain of talking to me. I was a fool,to think that you'dever loved me. how could ..
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Veronica had the life other girls could only dream of. But, still, it wasn't enough.
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Not enough
Chapter One:
There once was a little girl named Veronica. Veronica Jane Thatcher.
She was a sweet little thing with baby blue eyes ..
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